In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

"You will die today!" Taoist Master Jin Mang had a dark face and looked at Zhang Ziqiang with gritted teeth.

Zhang Ziqiang was surprised: "Qingyan Jun didn't kill me, who do you think you are?"

Taoist Master Jin Mang: "..."

He knew Qingyan Jun, who was a super powerful man who became a ninth-grade Taoist master long before him.

Known as the third-ranked ninth-grade Taoist master in the main world.

It is no exaggeration to say that if Qingyanjun attacked him, he would not be able to survive a single round.

"Haha, there's a price to pay for bragging." Taoist Master Jin Mang obviously didn't believe what Zhang Ziqiang said.

"Hmph." Daoist Master Jin Mang snorted coldly, then looked at Li Zhoujun, "Daoyou, we Ninth Rank Daoists are all high and mighty. Even if these ants run out of lifespan, we can live forever. Why don't we sit down and discuss Dao? It will benefit both of us. Why do we have to make our relationship so tense just for a group of ants?"

"What right do you, a ninth-grade waste with unstable aura, have to discuss Taoism with my master?" Zhang Ziqiang sneered.

"You are really looking for death!" Taoist Master Jin Mang was really angry.

He just clenched his hands, and in an instant countless dazzling golden lights flashed, and the golden light condensed into eighteen kinds of weapons, including swords, guns, axes and so on.

These weapons condensed from golden light were controlled as easily as his own hands and feet in the hands of Taoist Master Jin Mang. He could split mountains and cut rivers with just a thought.

"What a terrifying power! Each of these eighteen weapons is enough to kill all of us!"

"If Elder Li from Tianhai College hadn't been here today, I'm afraid we would have lost our lives!"

An eighth-rank Taoist master took a deep breath.

"Die for me!" Taoist Master Jin Mang said to Zhang Ziqiang viciously with a chill in his eyes. The eighteen kinds of weapons condensed from his magical powers also smashed towards Zhang Ziqiang with a devastating force.

"Let me see how powerful you are!" Zhang Ziqiang looked at Li Zhoujun with hope in his eyes and said, "Master, I want to follow your cultivation method and try to reach the ninth-grade Dao master realm!"

Li Zhoujun: "???"

Zhang Ziqiang thought that he could cultivate himself by being beaten.

So, judging from what Zhang Ziqiang said, he wanted to take on Taoist Master Jin Mang's magical power?!

[Ding: Help the host's apprentice Zhang Ziqiang break through to the ninth-rank Dao Lord. After the task is completed, it will be settled together with the task of blessing Tianhai College. The host's cultivation will break through to the eighth-rank Dao Lord!

Distribute the item that helps Zhang Ziqiang break through to the ninth-rank Dao master level, the Other Shore Resurrection Flower! 】

Just when the system task sounded in Li Zhoujun's mind, Zhang Ziqiang smiled at Li Zhoujun.

After laughing, he rushed towards the magical power displayed by Taoist Master Jin Mang.

Seeing this, Li Zhoujun did not stop it.

"Is there really someone who is looking for death?" Taoist Master Jin Mang was a little confused for a moment when he saw Zhang Ziqiang who came to him on his own initiative.

"madman!"

"What a lunatic!"

At the same time, many eighth-grade Taoist masters widened their eyes in disbelief when they saw that Zhang Ziqiang actually chose to confront Taoist Master Jin Mang head-on.

boom!

boom!

boom!

At this moment, the weapons transformed from the eighteen magical powers of Taoist Master Jin Mang hit Zhang Ziqiang one after another.

Zhang Ziqiang stood there spitting blood, but his eyes were full of madness.

At this moment, his figure gradually dissipated like powder.

In fact, when the first weapon of Taoist Master Jin Mang's eighteen weapons hit Zhang Ziqiang, his body had already been turned into powder.

It’s just that the weapons behind caught up too quickly, and before Zhang’s self-strengthening effect was turned into powder, they came up one after another.

"This madman has really paid the price for his madness!"

"yes……"

The eighth-grade Taoist masters watched Zhang Ziqiang fall in front of them and sighed for a moment.

"Is he really dead?" The God of Fire suddenly felt empty in his heart when he saw that Zhang Ziqiang seemed to have really died.

This shouldn't be!

Didn't I hope Zhang Ziqiang would die?

But now that Zhang Ziqiang is really dead, why do I have such an empty feeling in my heart?

"This guy is really crazy..."

Li Zhoujun shook his head and smiled bitterly, but fortunately he had the props given by the system, so Zhang Ziqiang would not really die.

"Fellow Daoist, you didn't stop your disciple from dying. It seems that you really don't want to be my enemy, right?" Taoist Master Jin Mang said to Li Zhoujun with a smile.

Li Zhoujun laughed and said, "Who said my disciple is dead?"

The words fell.

As soon as Li Zhoujun spread out his palm, a red flower suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.

The red flowers floated lightly to the place where Zhang Ziqiang fell.

The next moment, the red flower burst out with a brilliant red light, and the petals grew outwards like flesh and bones at an extremely fast speed visible to the naked eye. In the void, countless stars also flew towards the growing red flower.

Zhang Ziqiang's figure also began to rapidly condense in front of everyone. The aura on his body was also extremely powerful, having already far surpassed that of an eighth-grade Taoist master.

"That's... the Resurrection Flower!"

"There really is such a strange thing in the world. Shouldn't it only exist in legends?!"

"Also, this Crazy Emperor seems to have really broken through to the ninth rank of Dao Lord..."

The eighth-rank Taoist masters recognized the origin of the red flowers and were all amazed.

However, they were not at all jealous of Zhang Ziqiang's advancement into the ninth-grade Taoist master realm.

After all, who would dare to face the majesty of a ninth-rank Taoist master when he is an eighth-rank Taoist master?

Just let him break through.

Taoist Master Jin Mang looked embarrassed at this moment, but he knew that Zhang Ziqiang had already stepped into the realm of ninth-grade Taoist Master. If he were to succeed in condensing his Taoist body, he would be besieged by these masters and disciples who were also at the ninth-grade Taoist Master realm.

After thinking about it, Taoist Master Jin Mang once again condensed his magical powers and eighteen kinds of weapons, and was about to launch a sneak attack on Zhang Ziqiang who was condensing his body.

However, Li Zhoujun blocked it with a wave of his hand.

"Master, I succeeded!"

At this moment, Zhang Ziqiang had successfully resurrected and condensed his body through the Resurrection Flower of the Other Shore. He used his magic power to condense his previous clothes and put them on, and successfully stepped into the ranks of the Ninth Rank Taoist Masters!

"Yeah." Li Zhoujun nodded indifferently, as if he was not excited about Zhang Ziqiang entering the ninth-grade Taoist realm.

Zhang Ziqiang knelt down and bowed to Li Zhoujun: "Master, I am sorry for making you worried!

If the master had not taken action today, I would have died!

Once a teacher, always a father. From now on, you are the master..."

"Okay, get up quickly." Li Zhoujun said helplessly.

"Hehehe, I knew that Master, you care about me." Zhang Ziqiang touched the back of his head and stood up with a smile.

At the same time, Zhang Ziqiang sighed in his heart, he had already broken through to the ninth level of the Taoist master, but looking at his master was like looking up at a mountain with an unknown end, he couldn't see through it. His master was worthy of being called a master!

At this time, Taoist Master Jin Mang had an embarrassed look on his face, rubbing his feet on the ground, and was ready to run away.

"It's really good that you're not dead!" At this moment, the God of Fire suddenly came to Zhang Ziqiang with red eyes, looked at Zhang Ziqiang sincerely.

Zhang Ziqiang: “???”